Robi Studios Novels & Stories

I Arrived at the shadow-core pack’s main driveway, I got a call from Gary Saithe telling me to get my ass over here, Gary is A Vampire -werewolf hybrid known as Alpha to his band of misfit rogues that he likes to keep as pets, his pack was no laughing stock nor to be taken lightly as all pack leaders feared him but Mostly Feared the rogues that he took in as his own members - they were a different sort of breed, not just one race. But a mixture of good and bad. - I killed the Roaring engine to my black sports car and stepped out of the driver’s side straightening out my matching black suit that fitted around me so well. A lingering scent hung in the passing breeze, I took a deep breath inhal

Robbie’s purpose of being in Westeros was not just to set things up. He had other assignments on his plate, too. With work at a standstill, Robbie faced huge problems. Nevertheless, he was confident he could handle the situation and chose not to back down. Robbie received several phone calls, all with the same message about calling off business partnerships. Titan Group was a major global brand, a gateway for many companies to expand into international markets. It was a shame that a lot of people pulled out of the deal and terminated the collaboration at crunch time.

Dear Readers, I wanted to notify you that my pen name has been changed to Briar Rose. I also wanted to apologise to each and every one of you for the lack of updates on my end. I should have apologised to you earlier but I didn't and should have at least left an explanation, but now I am back and I am so sorry for the delay. I will be writing more often and can expect to finish this book soon and hopefully move on to better projects. I would be so honoured to interact with all of you on there! 🖤✨ Love, Briar Rose

She tells the guy. Rob, it sounds like a nickname or abbreviation for my name. Rob walks toward the couch that is free of people and I follow him. We both sit next to each other, and although I am dying to take a shower right now, I really want to be part of this meeting. I want to see why Rob has to be here this late to discuss business. “So where do I start?” Rob asks and Jen gives him a supporting smile. “This is Robert and he is the son of the wealthiest people on the Island, they own about twenty percent of it and he has a great experience and a business mind,” Jen helps Rob by saying what I think he intended to say.

Robin asked as she took out a bottle of red wine from the cellar. "Well yeah of course, I talked to Mr Roberts about it and he thinks I'm still the best candidate for the position. After college, I plan on building my own gaming company, I'll employ as many of our club members as possible and the name will be A.R.T," he answered with a smile. "Wouldn't you need a lot of money to do that? What does A.R.T stand for?" "It means Andrew and Robin Technology, what do you think of the name?" he asked as he set up the dining table.

Since he had started posing nude a few weeks before, Robb had managed to hook up with more than half of the women there, starting with Julia, the thirty-four year old painter and art teacher that hosted the class and owned the studio. As he slowly scanned the room from his vantage point sitting on a chair atop the small platform at the center of the studio, Robb's roguish grin widened whenever he met the eyes of one of the aspiring artists he had already had the pleasure of fucking. Similarly, his young and handsome face was animated by a quick allusive wink any time he locked gazes with a still unfucked beauty. Like so many women in Velvet City, most of the art enthusiasts attending Julia's

He began to walk toward me and after pulling back the chair right beside me, he sat down and turned to me and I hiccuped in reaction to his stare just as Fernandez stood up and bowed his head to him. “Good morning boss” he greeted and Mr Rover waved him off in response. “Have a seat, Fernandez” he replied and Fernandez sat down immediately. “Um, g…good morning, Mr Rover” I greeted and he shook his head. “It's Michael Rover. Just call me Michael, alright?” He told me and I gulped again because I couldn't see myself calling him so informally. Not when he scared me so much. “So today, you're going to act as my girlfriend because you're going to meet my father. Okay?” he said and I blinked so ma

Rose said as she glanced aton her brother quizzically. "My information broker goes by the name M. Robe. He is most likely a member of the Fairy Clan, but he's still a newbie. He entered the group about 3, or four years ago. At least that's what he told me." "And how come he decided to help and give you all that secret information? A stranger like you?"

I hired him to keep a watch on the Roberts for the past two years. Taking the papers in my hands, I read it out loud. "The Robert's airway and seaway's services. The Roberts computer services. The Roberts building services. The Roberts oil and gas services. Schools of the Roberts. Universities of the Roberts. The Roberts food supplies. The Roberts five star hotels and restaurants. The Roberts multi billion dollar company. The Roberts automobile company. The Roberts railway Services. The Roberts shopping mall. The Roberts tour sites. The land of the Roberts_private island for the Roberts specifically.....,

[CONFERENCE ROOM] Kian opened the door, and Drexton walked in with Ixora behind him. The other board members all stood until he got to his seat and sat down. Kian took the front while Ixora stood behind Drexton, her files in her hand. He had no expression on his face as the other board members also took their seats. The lights in the room went off, and the projector screen turned on, revealing a robot. "This here is our latest project, the robot power bike. Probot 3000" Kian paused, then showed another feature of the Probot on the screen.